[Intro]
(Cheeze)
Ayy
I gotta grind [?] pull up witha band
I finesse you out the bag and shit, probably wasn't payin' attention
I can't even lie, man, you probably die if you ever pop up in my mentions
I been whippin' pies, just [?] you niggas ain't really been gettin' it
I just got her to go, she totin' her nose, I really can't keep my composure
Put that bitch on the road, I'm sendin' the load and I had to pay for the clothes
I'ma count up them rakcs with it
I finesse out hte trap with it
Fuck that bitch from the back with it
Bitch, you knew I was trap livin'
Bitch, you knew I was trap livin'
I been servin' on Thanksgiving
Bitch, you know I'ma shop with him
Long as he got them pints with him